The Adventures of Jim and Zim…2
NOT MY STORY. STORY IS ORIGNALLY FROM VCHRIS1989.TUMBLR.COM WHICH DEACTIVATED YEARS AGO. REPOSTED FOR RECORD KEEPING PURPOSES)
So I still can’t really believe what’s happening. I’m on my way to the mall with my abusive foster father, but it’s not really Jason because he’s been possessed by a humanoid alien named Zim who wants to find the perfect host that’ll let him have fun and also give me the father I’ve always wanted. Pretty rad, huh?
“So…how did you learn to drive so fast?” I ask as Zim cruises along to the mall, with me in the passenger seat.
“Even if I didn’t absorb all of Jason’s knowledge and abilities- hello? Intergalactic space travel and whatnot!”
“Yeah, but you crashed,” I retort with some sarcasm.
“Oh you’re lucky it’s me in control, you little fag. I can feel Jason’s personality boiling right now!”
“Looks like you let a little slip out…”
“Oh, shit you’re right. I-”
“It’s okay! Feel free to let him slip out more often. I kind of like it…”
“Don’t interrupt me, you queer!” Jason’s body growls at me before winking subtly, letting me know Zim is playing along.
My shorts start tenting against my better judgment, making Jason shake his head in disgust, turning me on even more.
We arrived at the food court and just talked while we waited for someone fun to try out, but I couldn’t help but wonder about the morality of all this. I mean, I know last night I made it seem like I had things pretty rough, and I did, but is it really okay for me to allow even someone as awful as Jason to be enslaved against his will? I was never one to focus on the negative side of life anyway, so I don’t feel like I’m getting something I deserve. It’s impossible to deny the desire and want that burns within me though…I-
“You know I can read your thoughts, right?” Zim says with food in Jason’s mouth. He finishes devouring the last bite of burger and then looks me right in the eyes, projecting his thoughts into my mind as he assures me that no child should be an orphaned, abused, victim of the system, that desires are nothing to be ashamed of, and that Jason will be more than happy because he won’t know any better. Then he leans in so close I can feel Jason’s hot breath on my neck as he says, “besides, a little queer like you can’t resist having a sexy Daddy to fill your tight boycunt at night.” Zim uses Jason’s tongue to slowly lick the side of my neck, making me yelp as powerful desire surges through my body. As much as I hated Jason in his previous life, I can’t help but get hard.
“See, I knew you were a queer,” I hear Jason’s voice say as he grabs my package through the fabric of my shorts. “This is for me, isn’t it?” He presses on as he begins squeezing and rubbing me. I’m groaning, trying to keep some form of compsure. Luckily, before I start leaking precum he stops and points out a lone Daddy candidate, a super buff and strong looking walking hulk of manly sex appeal.
There are some people around him, but within a minute or two they all disperse, leaving this sexy stud all by himself…with no witnesses.
“He’s not too young?” Zim asks.
“Maybe. But my ideal Daddy is more about attitude than age. And he has to smell like a Daddy.”
“Well let’s test him out!” Zim says as he stands Jason up and gives me a directive nod as he starts walking over.
About 12 feet away he stops and grabs my hand.
“Okay I’m about to slip out of Jason. He’ll be a little disoriented, but he’ll be pliable. Just feed him suggestions and he’ll absorb them as his own thoughts and motivations. Ready, you little cunt?”
“Yessssss,” I gleefully respond.
“unnnnnnnnnnggggggg,” Jason’s body moans and quivers with pleasure as Zim rearranges and travels through him, popping out of his mouth and onto my fingertips as Jason is left in a momentary daze, finally giving me the chance to see my small humanoid alien friend for the first time.
Jason leans in real close and whispers, “Don’t worry- I’ve got some tricks up my sleeve and I think this one will work best for this plan. I can remotely control up to two bodies when I’m outside a vessel.”
I’m amazed by the computational capacity of Zim’s mind that he is able to simultaneously see, think, and act for himself and Jason, but without a hitch he makes Jason go over and distract this hunk long enough for me to drop the green Zim in that bowl of salad.
“So yeah, that’s my routine for shoulders and pecs. Hope that helps,” the hot stranger says to Jason as he absentmindedly prepares another bite of salad.
“Bet it’s a lot of hard work to maintain a body like that.”
“Yeah. It’s tough, but the rewards are worth it. Trust me. Once you get your dream body, the world is so much more fun.”
“Can’t wait to find out.” Jason says as this stranger pulls the fork into his mouth, ignorant of the fact that Zim had hopped on board.
Before the hunk can take a single bite, Zim zips down his throat, making the man grab at his throat and groan out in a panic. Jason grabs onto the man and starts what appears to be a Heimlich maneuver, but he’s actually just subduing the man as Zim’s physical form travels up the man’s brain stem, making him convulse and twitch and panic even more desperately.
I’m getting so aroused as I watch this hunk of a man be converted to a vessel and slave. His eyes just rolled to the back of his head and Jason lets his slumbering form sink into his seat as Zim absorbs this man’s essence and consumes the part of his brain responsible for free will.
“When can we try him out?” I asked eagerly.
“Patience is a virtue.” Jason responds. “Don’t worry though. Only takes a minute or two. Say, you really are a queer whore for Daddy cock.”
“Maybe one day, when you trust me more…”
Shit, I’m starting to get hard again.
“You’ll let me slide this thick cock inside your tight boycunt. You know you want it, you fag. My Daddy seed filling you up will make a fag like you feel whole and complete,” Jason whispers seductively as he leans in and twists one of my nipples just a little too rough, making me yelp in pleasure and pain. “God damn, you really are a fucking queer.”
“God damnit, just spit it out!”
“Can I smell your pits later?”
“Like I give a shit. Long as you agree to suck my cock some, like a good fag.”
I just nod my head as Jason’s cruel and straight guy personality fulfills my darkest sexual kinks.
“Whoah! Rick! You okay?!” Two of this stranger’s gym bros holler as they come over just a moment before Zim finishes absorbing the last of Rick’s mind, assuming full control as he leans back and slips into character.
“Yeah, bros! Just needed to rest my head for a sec. Not everyone can handle the workout I just destroyed,” Rick says with Zim in full control.
Jason and I wait a few meters out as Zim satisfies these bros with a little more conversation to put them at ease before he struts over to our table, oozing confidence and vascular sex appeal.
“Jason, go home. Live your life as usual until called upon,” Zim says with a tone as sharp as a scalpel.
“Actually, call me Rick whenever I’m in this vessel,” Rick says with a grin as he lifts his arm and begins sniffing all that musky and manly sweat leftover from that workout.
“Yes, Rick,” Jason says before his facial expression returns to its usually serious and mean look as he walks back to his car.
Meanwhile, Rick has really been going at it, getting lost in his own euphoria as he begins rubbing his hands all over his body, moaning as he feels the ripples of his own muscle definition.
Rick looks and answers his phone.
“Hey Baby. Yeah. Yeah. Hey listen, I’m a little swamped with projects from the office. Won’t be able to see you for a few days. Oh don’t you worry. I’ll make it up to you,” Rick says with so much seduction wrapped around that last line that my cock starts getting rock hard for the billionth time today.
“This vessel has a very sexually active partner-”
“Come on, Zim. You want us to call you Rick when you’re inside him. What would Rick say? You’re sounding all hyper intelligent alien again.”
He doesn’t say another word. Rick just changes his facial expression from that curious and satisfied grin to one of cockiness and pride.
“Got a bitch with a real hungry cunt waiting on me.”
“She’s a good gal, but man that pussy between her legs drives me wild.”
Shit. He’s leaning in closer.
“Milks all the juices straight out of me. My girl doesn’t like to fuck clean. Likes a little…riiiisssskkkk,” he whispers into my ear as he’s so close to me I can feel his scruff gliding and scratching along my face, sending what feels like currents of electricity coursing down my spine.
“I know I’d have a great time with that tight cunt, but something tells me your boycunt wants my meat even more,” Rick says with dominance as he reaches his strong hands down to my crotch and cups me in his large and strong grip, making me gasp as I dart my eyes around to make sure no one is watching.
“Shut up, slut! Let Daddy decide when it’s time to find somewhere more private. Besides, you haven’t even asked to smell me yet.”
Fuck me I’m so hard right now as Rick keeps massaging my balls and caressing my precum leaking cock through my shorts. This is so embarrassing, I mean for fuck sake what if someone sees me?! But I can’t deny…how much I’ve always wanted this to happen.
“Rick!” I hiss with elation, “Daddy! Please can I smell your manly pits. Can your boy take in your sweaty masculine odor. Pleeeeeease.” I begin cautiously reaching to touch him when Rick firmly grabs both of my hands and brings them to his strong pecs.
“Squeeze that muscle you little boycunt. Feel Daddy’s muscle,” Rick grunts.
I begin caressing his strong chest through his tight shirt, making him grunt with satisfaction as I find his sensitive nipples and begin circling them with my thumbs while I cup and squeeze his massive pecs in my hands.
“Car! Now! I can tell how much you want it, whore. Ahhh fuckkkk yeah my nips are sensitive.”
I’m surprised in the best way as Rick immediately stands up, grabs the front of my shirt in his tight fist, and literally drags me behind him as I struggle to walk in line with his quick pace. Before I can even express concern though, he growls, “I don’t give a fuck who sees. I want the whole world to know I own you.”
“Ohhhhh thank you, Daddy,” I moan as the kinkiness makes me shiver and leak so much precum I can feel it dripping down my thigh.
“Holy Shit! That’s your car?!” I ask with giddy excitement.
“You should see the one I have back home. This is my day car. I don’t care if this one gets a little…messy. And don’t forget we’re just test driving! Gonna have way more adventures before we find your permanent Daddy. But for now get your queer whore mouth over here and suck on these pits!” Rick says as he pulls his shirt off, revealing the sculpted muscle mass and ridges of his pecs and abs.
We’re finally in the safety and privacy of Rick’s ride as I feel all of my desires burst to the surface. My mouth finds itself latched onto Rick’s sweaty pits like a vacuum cleaner as I take all that musky hair in my mouth, sucking all his grimy odors and licking him clean.
“Yeahhhh, really get in there. Use that tongue, cunt. Lick me. Taste me! Clean your Daddy!” Rick howls as he grabs the back of my head and presses me hard over his pit, locking m in place and making it impossible to breathe anything else but his manly filth. I grab at his arms, overwhelmed and needing a break for fresh air, but he keeps me firmly locked onto his musky pit until I feel like I’m seeing stars. Finally, he pulls my head off him, chuckling as I gasp for breath.
“Don’t even say a word. Your little boy cock speaks louder than words,” Rick says as he darts his eyes on the dark damp patch on the front of my shorts. Shit, my body is so overwhelmed by desire. I hope I have enough juice left to actually blow a load because this flow of precum is insane.
“You know, Jim. I don’t know if this body is proper Daddy material. I think you deserve someone a little hairier and…sloppier. But Rick will still make a good slave,” I hear my extraterrestrial friend say with Rick’s thick and velvety baritone before kicking his car into high gear and speeding off.
We’re cruising along and jamming out to Rick’s tunes as I hungrily lick and suck on Rick’s upper body, enjoying his reaction when I latch onto one of those dark and hard nipples, making him twitch a little until I get brave enough to reach down and rub his firm meat through the soft fabric of his exercise shorts.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh SHIT!” Rick starts shouting as he cringes from head to toe, grinding his teeth and arching his back, fingers gripping the steering wheel so tight they go white.
“SOMETHING WEIRD I- UNNNNGGGG FUCK! THINK I JUST FINISHED PROCESSING RICK’S SEX DRIVE I-AHHHHHHH MY SHIT UNNNNGGGGGG- CAN’T TAKE THIS HORNINESS MAN! GOTTA TAKE A BREAK!” Rick yells as I see my tiny green friend emerge from his ear and plop onto Rick’s shoulder as Rick’s body convulses briefly and I feel Rick’s hard meat start vibrating and pumping as a flood of warm cum fills his shorts. Gosh, for some reason I kept my hand tightly gripping Rick’s meat, but ohhhh I’m so glad I did. And lucky we were at a long red light!
Rick’s entire body shudders before relaxing in time for the green light.
“Sometimes that just happens. I can’t process a stud like Rick’s sex drive all at once, so it will just crash down like a wave later. Thought you’d enjoy it,” Rick says with a wink.
I forgot about Zim’s neat trick. He’s sitting on Rick’s sculpted shoulders, but he can still see, feel, and control Rick from a first person perspective in his mind. Sort of like some hybridization of telepathy, mind control, and possession.
I do have one unanswered question though: “Did you just cum?”
“Well Some guys will spontaneously cum when I enter or exit…And Rick was already aroused anyway…I had to get out because I can still control him from the exterior, but the sensory overload from earlier was dampened to manageable levels. Don’t worry, though. That one didn’t count. So many more loads in these big nuts ready to be churned into your whore mouth.”
Zim’s physical form is getting a little weak, so I watch in awe as he seamlessly turns Rick’s head and opens his mouth as Zim reaches in and scoops out some of the salad Rick had been eating earlier.
“Thought I’d save some for the road,” Rick remarks as Zim hungrily devours the moist lettuce leaf shreds.
“Fuck I’m hot!” Rick exclaims as he flexes a bicep and smirks. Meanwhile, I’m trying to build up the courage to grab that cock…skin on skin this time. And with Rick’s powerful persona I’m afraid he’ll beat the shit out of me if I don’t ask for permission.
“…Can I?” I ask meekly as I slowly reach my hand for his crotch.
“Better get to work you fag. Better be as good or better than my girl!”
Rick keeps cruising as I pull his moist shorts down, surprised when that cum soaked cock springs back up harder than ever.
“Yeah you cunt, use my old jizz as lube. Pump my slick man cock. You know you want to.”
He lifts his ass up to let me pull his shorts and compression shorts down past his knees.
“Can’t resist this meat, huh?”
I don’t respond. I just lean down and close my eyes as I smell that beautiful 8 inch work of thick sexual art. The smell of his natural manly odors mixed with the musky sweat from his workout earlier and his fresh and warm cum is scent nirvana. I lean down even more and see a little puddle of cum resting undisturbed on top of Rick’s trimmed bush. Looking up, Rick gives me a subtle wink, reminding me that Zim is still in control and emboldening me enough to move my mouth over that spot of cum and close my lips around it, moaning as the salty cream ignited my taste buds and left me wanting more! I nibbled on Rick’s pubes, making him grunt a little from pain as I hungrily yanked and tried to find more delicious cum!
I know what I have to do to get more! Leaning back up I sniff my way up Rick’s shaft, licking up as much old cum as I can before I start poking his piss slit with my tongue. I start swirling my tongue around that thick cock head, closing my mouth around it and literally trying to suck out any juices that are still trapped deeper up in his piss slit.
“ohhhhhhhhh Jim FUCK you really are a hungry little cunt! You wanna swallow this meat?”
I don’t answer. I just part my jaws and begin gliding him deeper inside me, feeling that shaft go smoothly into my mouth until he’s gliding down my throat and I feel my nose nestled firmly against those musky pubes.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh YEAH JIM!” Rick growls as he grabs my head with his free hand and shoves me forcefully down onto his meat, shoving me up and down his cock so hard and fast that I gag as his cock spears its way down my unprepared throat. FUCK this kinda hurts, but I love Rick’s strength as he let’s me know he’ll use me however he wants. When he shoves me down onto his cock I couldn’t lift off even if I tried- his strong grip is impenetrably tight around the back of my neck and head.
I want to show how enthusiastic I can be. That even when I’m being used to capacity I can still give back. Catching Rick off guard I begin tightening my throat with his cock still inside me, squeezing his dick and igniting every nerve ending in his meat as his spit and cum lubed dick glides through the tightened opening I’ve made.
“OHMYFUCKKKK!!!! UNNngGGGGGG I’m too fucking strong for you- OH SHIT SO GOOOOOD! YEAH TAKE IT!!!” Rick roars as he thrusts his strong hips against my face, forcing his meat even harder and faster down my throat.
“You son of a!!!!! UNNNNNGGGGGGG I need to be back in there! BACK IN THE BODY!!!!!!” Rick screams as he releases my head and uses the free hand to grab and massage his pecs, face scrunching up as he keeps thrusting into my face- without his strong grip to guide me I start thrusting my own throat down onto his thrusting cock, making his abs and thighs contract and pop with unprecedented vascularity as Zim’s physical form desperately crawls back into Rick’s open mouth!
Right as Zim resumes full sensory control of Rick, it starts! His hips spasm so powerfully he’s lifted off his seat as his back arches and the veins on his neck look like they could burst from the pressure.
“FFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK YEEEAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” Rick roars as the full sensory overload crashes over him like a tidal wave as he pumps uncontrollably and recklessly down my throat, filling me with his warm juices. Load after load of endless delicious cum pouring into me! There’s so much I can’t swallow it all and it starts building up in my mouth, making Rick’s cock so unbelievably slick as he winces and yelps one last time, thrusting one last load into the puddle I’m struggling to contain in my mouth! I slowly withdraw, making Rick cringe from the pleasure as he feels the suction of my mouth glide all the way up to his cock head before releasing with a POP. As his meat slaps onto his lower abs he moans out as one last shot of cum dribbles out pools in his belly button.
Rick’s face shows the change in his mood as the roaring, almost animal-like dominance relaxes until it’s more like subdued dominance, finally becoming a sneer.
“You hungry whore. We’re definitely keeping this vessel. I like him,” Rick says with bone chilling coolness. “Now get up here and fucking kiss me. Let me taste him.”
I reach over Rick’s handsome and chiseled face, hiding the pool of cum I’ve stored in my mouth, ready to give him a pleasant surprise. Leaning in, Rick grabs me and yanks my lips onto his, forcing his tongue into my mouth and sucking forcefully. His eyes shoot wide open as he begins sucking on my mouth more and more ravenously, pulling me tighter onto him and swirling his tongue into my mouth as if to extract every drop of his own juices form my mouth. I feel and hear him moaning in gluttoned satisfaction into my mouth, the deep and velvety baritone making my entire mouth and chest cavity vibrate from the depth of his powerful voice.
Rick parks the car before Zim’s true form wiggles out of his ear and I hear Rick tell me to scoop the cum in his bellybutton into my hands. After getting that last lump of juices safely in my palms, Zim divebombs onto that puddle, rolling for joy as he devours the cum directly in his true form.
My little friend vibrates with the joy and energy it gives him as he absorbs Rick’s seed. Telepathically he tells me that cum is his favorite form of vitality and sustenance, that in all the galaxy there is no equal food source. Getting greedy I lean back down to lick more cum off Rick’s somehow still hard cock, but before my lips can make contact I feel Rick’s strong arms push me back against my seat, locking me down as I witness Zim hop onto Rick and crawl up to his piss slit, sucking powerfully whilst Rick moans and squirms. Fuck, I wonder what that’s like- feeling the pleasure in Rick’s body as he sucks the cum out of Rick’s meat…
Zim reads my mind and gives me the next best thing as he yanks off Rick’s soiled underwear from around his ankles and a sweaty sock, tossing them both in my face before Rick’s hands go into position behind his head, elbows splayed out as he closes his eyes and shivers, surges of pleasure shooting up his chest and down his thighs as Zim finishes his meal.
Finally slowing down to a halt, Zim climbs back up to Rick’s mouth and slides back up to the brain.
“Oh yesssssss that was nice. Rick will be an invaluable source of energy. Next load is mine too. You already had your fill. Huff that sweaty sock and lick all the cum off those shorts. You earned that much, cunt. Really made this cock feel good. I have one more surprise for you though.”
I wait in anticipation as Rick remains still and speechless, getting slightly redder but otherwise not doing anything. Then I feel my own precum dripping again as Rick’s body starts dripping sweat as if he were in the middle of a power set at the gym. Our car suck already had him glistening, but this is just ridiculous! His neatly done hair is dripping musky fluid like a leaky faucet and the sweat that’s dripping down his face and beard! There’s even some dripping down off his nipples and splashing onto his rock hard and soaked abs.
“I control ALL of Rick’s systems when I’m inside him. Thought you’d like this one,” Rick says with a wink as I lunge at him, licking the sweat dripping down his thighs as I suck the musky sweat off his soaking wet bush and work my way up his god-like core and chest, savoring the saltiness and feeling overwhelmed by the stench filling his car. Zim relaxed the sweat flow, afraid of overly dehydrating Rick’s body right as I finished cleaning the sweat off his beard, swirling my tongue around that scruff and eventually finding my way back onto his mouth as he breaks character and pulls me in gently for a tender kiss, gripping me just tight enough with Rick’s strong arms to make me feel secure as we really get into our kiss, his scruff tickling my lips and neck.
“You know you were such a boycunt…I think you deserve a reward,” he says with a wink as he begins reaching his manly hands into my shorts, grabbing a hold of my throbbing boy cock as I gasp and shudder, almost convulsing as he begins forcefully pumping me with those ridiculously strong hands.
